Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Zhao Tong made a crazy video: "Oh, it turns out that Wen Qiao is not Fu Jiang. We have seen a good show. This young Fu is very angry. No one here except Fu Nanli can cure him. Wen Qiao is in bad luck." Here.”

Xu Lu was a bit gloating about her misfortune.

Wen Qiao didn't want to get involved with him at all. She still wanted to go to Fu Chuan to verify her identity.

But when Fu Jiang raised his hand, two tall bodyguards raised their fists towards Wen Qiao.

A tall figure suddenly jumped out from the crowd, grabbed the fist that was about to hit Wen Qiao, and twisted it hard, causing the bodyguard to scream.

When Wen Qiao took a look, wasn't this her main suspect, Fu Chuan?

Why is he here?

And he still has kung fu?

As soon as she was in trouble, he rushed over. Why so fast?

Could it be that he has been staring at her?

There is definitely something fishy about this Fu Chuan.

Zhao Tong on the side was happy: "Is it Fu Chuan that Wen Qiao hooked up with? The relationship between Fu Chuan and Fu Nanli is so far away that they can't even be considered relatives, they can only be considered family members. Well, Wen Qiao tried his best to hook up with Fu Chuan. It's reasonable for this young master to be marginalized. It's a pity that no one takes Fu Chuan seriously, and Wen Qiao can't expect chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven. "

Fu Jiang gritted his teeth and glared at Fu Chuan: "I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business and get out of here."

Fu Chuan said coldly: "The young master is also here today. I advise you not to make a big fuss and make him unhappy."

"When the young master comes, he will only go to the jujitsu gym. It's far away and there's no way to disturb him. If you have some sense, just get out of my way and don't ruin my young master's interest."

Wen Qiao pressed his fingers and his joints made a cracking sound, "Brother Chuan, get out of the way and I'll deal with him."

Two more bodyguards rushed up to deal with Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan was entangled by them and couldn't care about Wen Qiao for a moment. He saw Fu Jiang gritting his teeth and rushing to Wen Qiao's side. His raised fist was suddenly grabbed from behind.

Fu Jiang was furious: "Which life-threatening bitch dares to stop me?"

The DJ quickly turned off the music, the surroundings were completely silent, and everyone looked at him in panic.

They didn't know the man holding Fu Jiang's wrist very well, but standing next to him were Fu Cheng and Fu Huaiyuan. The two men treated him respectfully, which showed that he was more noble than Fu Chengdu.

Who it is is ready to be revealed.

Fu Cheng's joking voice came: "Fu Jiang, look back and see who it is."

Fu Nanli pressed his shoulders and threw him against the other half of the wine cabinet.

Nearly a hundred bottles of Louis XIII wine fell to the ground.

When Fu Jiang raised his head, the smell of alcohol and cowardice made him so frightened that his legs became weak and he couldn't get up.

The bartender quickly helped him up, and he walked respectfully to Fu Nanli. His previous arrogance was gone, and he muttered, "Brother, you...why are you here?"

Fu Jiang's grandfather is Fu Huaiyong's biological brother. Among the cousins ​​surnamed Fu present, Fu Jiang and Fu Nanli are the closest.

This is also his capital that has always been rampant.

He never looked down on his brothers except Fu Nanli.

Because their backs were always turned to Zhao Tong and Xu Lu, they could not see the tall man's front. Zhao Tong muttered: "Who is Wen Qiao climbing up to? Why do so many people stand up for her?"

Xu Lu disdainfully said: "No matter who he is, Wen Qiao will only cling to others."

Zhao Tong echoed: "That's right, it's probably either Fu Huaiming or one of Fu Huaiyuan's two brothers. He's not a great person either. His status is similar to that of our Zhao family and Wen family. He's just taking advantage of someone with the Fu surname."

Fu Nanli turned to look at Wen Qiao. She had a lot of drink splashed on her face. He took out the silk handkerchief from the front pocket of his suit and wiped her face: "What did he do to you?"